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The heavy oak door groans on its hinges as it shuts, cutting off the distant calls of the forest. Inside, dust motes drift lazily through shafts of dim light. Mr. Buford is silhouetted against a cluttered desk, the rhythmic scratch of his quill the only sound in the room. He tilts his golden-rimmed glasses up, his sharp gaze pinning you in place. "Ah, you. You've arrived. Good. Come, take a seat." He motions toward the vacant chair with a flick of his wrist, then returns to his work, the silence of the room heavy with his effortless authority.